Thoughts.

Midnight.

You are sitting on the terrace. Feeling the cold breeze which slowly touches and bends
around you, as you wrap yourself up and look at the peaceful night sky.

The moon is playing peek-a-boo, weaving in and out of ribbons of black clouds scudding
across the sky. The stars twinkling in the background.

The number of stars just emphasizing our smallness. Here we are , small and finite
beings in a grand universe that spans light years upon light years.

The feeling brings a deep existential anxiety and a sense of peace at the same time.

Hooting of the owl slowly fading away and overcomed by the sound of crickets.

Silence. Utter Silence.

You are sitting with someone.

You are sitting with someone.

Every time she grabs your hand , you are overcome with an awareness of how much
she means to you.

And as you curl her fingers in yours, time stops. In complete silence , you together
feel the serenity. And as she rests her head on your shoulder moment freezes.

And as your eyes slowly start getting heavy , magic around overpowers you.

You wake up and find the sky dark. Overcast.

As you walk into the verandah holding the mug of coffee , drops start falling and you
take the shelter of the shed above.

Everything seems like a movie around as you spectate the things happening around.
People running for a shelter , the breeze carrying the sweet smell and the rumbling
of clouds inbetween.

You watch the rain drops as they elongate and slide down the glass, and in your
mind, you secretly root for a particular one to win by crossing the finish line at the
bottom of the window before all the others do.

And Mom calls from inside for snacks. Bliss.

It has just stopped raining.

Sun is shining again and the warmth slowly falls on your face.

Drops of water are dripping from the leaves as you watch. The drops reflecting the rays .
Some droplets are trapped in the spider webs which are sparkling.

As you take a deep breath , the coolness of the air around straight goes to your mind.

The fragrance of soil is addictive.

The peace around itself is magical.

She is amazing

She brings out the best of me

No... I am not insane

I’m just hooked.

Addicted.

I am…

High on Life!